Fort Amanda
Issue #163
Spring 2025
She didn’t know what they were—pebbles—the soundsrolling around in her father’s mouthlike sour ball candies when he told herthey would find them. Left behindby fairies, he said, in creeksand under leaves. Her fatherwore that look that said he wasteasing, that...
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